From rdragon@ix.netcom.com Mon Jan 06 23:09:43 1997
My Weekend Training Weekend - Part/3
It was now some time Saturday morning and I really didn't sleep that well
last night. I heard someone moving in the house, but they never came near the
glass doors so that I could see who it was. I just kept laying here hoping that
who ever it was would come out and say some thing to me, but they never did.
After all I was still in no position to do much of any thing.
Well the sun was coming up now perty good, and it was about to come over the
roof of the house. When it did it was going to be shinning right on me, and I
had NO portection from it. As the morning went on and it kept getting lighter
and lighter I kept hoping that some one any one would come out of that door.
Now I could here two people talking in the house, so I assumed that they were
both up. The longer that no one came to the door the more I started to think
that they had forgotten about me all together. Yet I knew better in the back of
my mind. It is just that I feel so strange laying here like this and not being
able to do any thing about it.
All of a sudden both of them came out and walked over to me. I had no idea
of what time it was and I really didn't care at this point. I just wanted them
to do some thing, any thing. MASTER looked down at me and asked if I had a good
nights sleep, and I didn't want to offend him - so I said YES. But the truth of
the matter is that I was scared to death every time I heard a sound that I
didn't know. I don't believe I have ever felt so helpless in my entire life
until last night.
MASTER looked over at Linda and told her to take her key and let me loose. I
was surprised to hear that as I figured that he would at least want me in my
waste belt, but he didn't. The next thing he said was for her to take me to the
bathroom and to get me some thing to drink and eat. I didn't understand what
was going on at this point, especially after last night. He mentioned as we
were walking away that it would be best if I didn't eat any thing too heave, as
I had a busy day to look forward to. So I took him at his word and only ate one
egg and a dry piece of toast.
Once I was done with what breakfast I was going to have and had all that I
wanted to drink, I was told to come back out side where he was sitting. He
ordered me to get back on the ground and to let Linda refasten my legs back to
the bottom of the pipes. I did just as he said as I felt that it would be
unwise not to.
After my legs were back apart and fastened to the pipes he told Linda to
come with him. They went to the back of the yard where I kept my picnic table,
and brought it to where I was. They placed it almost to the pipes in front of
me. Then MASTER asked Linda to give him a hand in lifting me up and laying me
face down on the table. He told Linda to hold me there until he returned. I
didn't know what he was up to, but with the little pressure that Linda had on my
back I could surely not get up. I could not even raise my head to see where
MASTER went to. So I accepted the position that I was in and just stayed still.
It didn't take MASTER long before he was back! I didn't see him carrying
any thing or at least I don't think I did. Then I could hear him taking one of
the chains down from the top of the pipe. As Linda was still some what hold me
down I didn't want to make an issue out of trying to look, so I knew that I
would find out shortly any way. I was right as MASTER cam around in front of me
with the chain and a pair of cuffs. He put the cuffs on me first and the
fastened the two rings together with the hook on the end of the chain. Then he
pulled my arms forward and fastened the chain under the table some place. I
don't know where but I do know he pulled the chain tight so that I was now held
down by the chain. Well what a fix there I was with my legs apart and hooked to
the bottom of two pipes and now bent at the waste and layed across a picnic
table. What was next?
I guess that I never should have thought that as I soon found out. MASTER
walked behind me and I could hear paper tearing. The next thing I heard was the
sound of rubber or some thing in that order snapping. Well MASTER called for
Linda to come closer to him as he wanted to show her what to do next. I could
feel him place one hand on the middle of my back, and then the shock hit me.
All of a sudden I felt a finger coming up inside me, and deep too. MASTER moved
it around and around until it felt like he was looking for gold or some thing.
I just knew that the more he moved his finger the more it hurt. MASTER then
told Linda to put on the other glove and do the same thing. After hearing the
same sound and feeling her hand on my back I knew the finger was next. Well in
it came and around and around it went just as MASTERS did. MASTER was asking if
she felt certain things and after some more probing she said that she did.
MASTER then told her that what she was feeling was solids that were still up
inside me, and that they had to be removed before they could go on with what was
next. So MASTER told her to put me back in my waste chain and cuffs, and then
either take me to the bathroom or the back of the yard and clean me out.
It was a simple task for Linda now to put me into my waste chain, and after
that she didn't bother using leg shackles as we just walked to the back of the
yard. There was a garden hose out there that she decided to use, and she did.
I was afraid that the pressure was too high, but she just turned it up a little.
She had me lay on my side and put the hose end just barely inside me. I could
feel myself filling up, and then she took the hose out. She told me to hold it
in for a few minutes and the get up and go get rid of it. I did as she
instructed and came back where she was.
She bent me back over at the waste and put her finger back up inside me
again. She moved it around as before and then said that maybe one more time.
Well I got back down on my side again and in came the hose end. This time she
put more in then before as I started to move around because of the extra
pressure. She rolled me over on my back and started to rub my stomach and both
side of my waste. That only added to the discomfort I was feeling because of
the water. After a few minutes she told me to go and get rid of it and come
right back. This time I was glad to go and didn't waste a second in doing what
she said.
Well it took a few minutes more this time to exspell all the water, but she
didn't seem to mind the wait. When I came back to her she bent me over and did
the same as before, only this time deeper and longer. She said that I felt
cleaned out, but she wanted to one more big one to make sure as she herself
didn't know what MASTER had planed. So I got back down on my side and waited
for her to put the hose end back in me. But this time she wanted to be
different and had me lay on my back facing her. She told me to pick my knees up
and when I did she reached between my legs and pushed the nozzel in me. With one
long squeeze of the handle the water was rushing inside me (fast). I tried to
slid away but she reached for my belt and held me where I could not pull the
hose end out. Damn I don't know how much she got up inside me, but it felt like
ten gallons. After she turned the water off she started rubbing me again and
pressing down to loosen what ever might still be up inside me. As she was doing
this I just wanted to scream, but I gritted my teeth instead. She then told me
to go and exspell this on in the house so that she could make sure that it was
clear. I headed for the house (slow) as walking with this one hurt. Be sides I
didn't want to loose any of it before I got to where she told me to go. So I
took short steps and finally made it!
It seemed like ten or so minutes before she came into the bathroom and when
she arrived she asked if I was done? I told her that I though I was and I was
ready to get up. She told me to do just that! I don't know what she was looking
for but what ever it was she was satisfied as she flushed the commode.
We then went back out side where MASTER was sitting in a lawn chair waiting
for us. He looked at her and said that it sure took long enough. He then told
her to put me back into the same position as before because he wanted me to
practice some thing and that was the best position for it. After I had my legs
refastened to the pipes and my arms pulled forward again she walked away.
MASTER walked around to the front of me and checked the chain to see how tight
it was. He reached under the table and released it and the pulled me even
tighter before refastening it. He said to Linda that it was best that I was
tight as I would not like what was next, and being tight would help.
While I was in the bathroom MASTER had went and got a few items and had them
laying off to the side. I didn't pay any attention when I walked out or I would
have know what was next. MASTER reached over and picked up a tube of KY jelly
and the then a single nozzel. He opened the tube of KY and dabbed a
little on the end of the nozzle. He then called Linda over closer to him and
showed her how to put it up inside me. I mean how far and so forth! Then he
picked up a black squeeze bulb with a silver twist screw on it, and fastened it
to one of the two lines coming out of me now. He showed her how to take her
thumb and first finger and close the valve as he squeezed the bulb several
times. He explained to her that the wrinkled part of the nozzel inside me was
now expanding and that would prevent it from coming out or allowing any thing to
pass. He pumped it until I let out a moan, and he stopped. At this point he
asked her if she heard ne moan, and she said she did. He told her that - that
was usually a good way to tell that it was tight, but one little pump past that
never hurt.
Then he released the air in the nozzel and slipped it back out of me. Once
it was back in his hand he pumped it back up again to show Linda just how big it
would get, and that it would do serious damage if ever infalted to that size
while inside me. She said that she understood, and asked he what he wanted her
to do? He handed the nozzel to her and told her to take an hour or so getting
use to putting it up inside me. I heard what he said and just about started to
beg him not to have her do it. But before I did he disappeared into the house.
I guess at this point he was taking care of some business as I could hear MASTER
on the phone talking to some one, but could not make out what they were saying.
Well Linda started her practice and being in the position that I was I had
NO choice but to let her. The first few time she was really careful and it
didn't seem to bad. But then she started to feel confident and inflated the
nozzel more and more each time. Finally I let out a yell as it really hurt!
That is when MASTER returned and told her to do it one more time in front of him
so that he could see what she had learned. So she did!
MASTER seemed pleased at the way she picked up using the nozzle so fast, and
told her that it was time to get down to business. He instructed her to leave
the nozzel in and fasten me between the pipe again. She did and as she slipped
the chains over the top MASTER could see that being shorter them him she was
having a problem. He came over and finished hooking me at that point, but did
tell her that he would come up with a better way for her to hook me later.
So there I was between the pipe again and feeling like I had a tail with
that nozzel hanging out of me. MASTER called Linda to follow him back into the
house as they needed to get some thing. They both went into the house and came
right back out. MASTER was carrying a large bottle of water and Linda had the
small pump that MASTER had used before. She also had quite a bit of clear
tubing that was used to hook every thing together. The picnic table was still
in front of me and MASTER layed every thing on it except the water bottle. He
looked at Linda and told her that it would be easier for him at this point to
show her rather then try and explain it. He then took one of the long tubes and
fastened one end to the tube coming out of me. The other end he attached to one
of the two fittings on the pump. Then he got the water bottle and sat it beside
the pump and went to get a shorter piece of tubing. That he fastened to the
other opening on the pump and slipped the other end it into the bottle of water.
He walked back toward the house and cam back with an extension cord that he used
to plug the pump in. Still on the table was several more pieces of tubing and a
coil of electric cord. That is what he picked up next. Taking that over to the
pump he attached it to some place on the side of it. He layed the cord down and
told Linda to help him move the table to one side. After that he went and got a
lawn chair and put it about twenty feet in front of me. Tell Linda to do the
same! As she was placing her chair MASTER went and picked up the coil of wire
and unrolled it as he came back to his chair. The he just sat down!
I noticed that the end of the cord that he had in his hand had what looked
like a push button on it. Well that is just what it was as I saw his thumb
press it and that is when I knew what was next. I heard the pump run before I
felt the water running inside me, but at this point what difference did it make
which came first? MASTER explained to Linda that each one of the black lines on
the bottle was one quart of liquid. And for the first one never use much more
the two quarts as a starter. But after the third fill three or slightly more
could be used.
Now for demonstration purposes let me just quickly put in one quart. At
that point he explained that the harder the button was pushed the faster the
pump ran and the fater the water would be pushed in. He must of pressed the
button all the way down as it sure didn't take long for the first quart to get
inside me. Now (he said) lets just ease the next one in and let her hold them
for a few minutes before I show you the easy way to let it out of her.
After a few minutes MASTER came up beside me and asked Linda to bring him
the other empty bottle out of the house. After she came with it MASTER took a
clamp out of his pocket and slipped it on the water tube. The he separated the
tubing at that point and placed the end in the empty bottle.
Once it was in there he released the clamp that he had on the line and the
water inside me ran out into the bottle. It to was marked with black lines that
measured one quart each.
All this time he was talking to Linda explaining what he was doing and
looking for. He told her that she was to wait until as much of the water that
could come out did, and that the longer she waited the more that would come out.
So while what was in me was running into the bottle MASTER went and sat back
down while Linda went and mixed them a could of breakfast drinks.
To be Continued-> END - Part/3
